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69 Boyz - "Survival Of Da Fittest"
Lyrics to Survival Of Da Fittest : [Verse 1] [The Rottweiler:] 17 years old, bold, tryin to get my slang on Broke as a joke, uh, tryin my best to hang on And if I dont, Ill be a failure And Ill tell ya, I aint with that, so forget that! I get the 9 from the pawn shop layaway Keep it in my pack and the jack menll stay away Fellas gettin jealous, hate to see a nigga rise up They tryin to size up, but punk nigga, wise up! I pack my 9, yeah, Im fine, and I chill with it Shoot em in a minute and just deal with it Cause where Im from, you gotta buck niggas, If you never want to be an out-of-luck nigga I only did what I had to do Now theyre callin me the king of the avenue Uhh, Im shootin my 9 when I bail Cause Id rather go to hell than jail Cause its survival of the fittest [Thrill Da Playa:] Yo, it was rough from the start, son And I knew Id be a hustler, even when I was in kindergarten Feelin on the teachers and givin em looks And steady takin all the other kids coloring books My momma used to try to make me study my work But I was busy chasin girls, gettin under they skirts And though she raised me the best she could, Them whippins aint done me no good And sure, I could play ball like the rest of the guys, But yo, I always had this fear of gettin paralyzed And sellin drugs at the time was the easy way The easy work, easy women plus the easy pay It had me feelin like I would do whatever it takes To have a car and a woman in a couple of states Cause Im a professional, and you couldnt knock it Because I had to keep some money in my pocket Its survival of the fittest [Rasta chorus] [Verse 2] [The Rottweiler:] When I was comin up and runnin up, The hoochies in my hood never took time, so I took mine And I thought it would change, and when I got older They just got colder, and gave me the cold shoulder But now them hoes wanna skeeze me Just because they see my face on TV, uhh Them hoes be buggin; they come a-dime-a-dozen Im even doin it with my own cousin I got hoes cause Im so rich, nigga Never get played and laid by no trick, nigga They only speak cause a brother done peeped strong I muss my hair like Fred and get the hell on I gots no love for them hoes, and if I did itd be a drama, Cause, trick, I only love my momma And never have I sold a yard But Id do it if times got hard Cause its survival of the fittest [Thrill Da Playa:] Comin up daily, gettin richer than rich And all the fellas in the hood just itchin to snitch But I got my stuff runnin so tight and legit That the fans cant even make a spirit to stick So yo, they can go and find another dealer to fade; I got a business in my name, and my taxes is paid They only mad cause they bussin they chops To say that Im a millionaire because Im cuttin them rocks They cant *fuck* with that, and even when they think they can, I got a set-up so they only get the metal man! I cant see bein a letter to them And locked up just because Im doin better than them I tried the right way, but they kept ignorin me Saw opportunity, and I went for it, G! It was smooth and the feds couldnt match me But now that Im legit, yo, I know theyll never catch me Its survival of the fittest [Rasta chorus] [Verse 3] [The Rottweiler:] Uhhh, and ow that Im straight with the law, Im makin more money than I ever saw But still, my 9s what Im alive by Im never slippin to be a victim of a drive-by But its still kind of crazy If I spend two seconds with a girl, shes claimin shes havin a baby And all my girlfriends are black, and they act rude But if I dated another color, theyd get an attitude And my moms ... yo, bless her soul Alive, and bustin her ass before 25 Got a brother in a rage, uh, she aint a minimum woman, So why the hell she makin minimum wage' I try to give her money, but she wont take it She says she hates it; she doesnt like the way I make it I thank the Lord Im alive. All I have to do is survive Cause its survival of the fittest [Thrill Da Playa:] I know the feelin, I can keep my poise I got beepers, and all types of digital toys And I know they think that I am sellin dope And wanna keep me underneath the microscope So they can try and take whats mine But Ill burn it to shreds, before they get one dime And to them, its a hurtin fact Because its all insured, so yo, Im gonna get it right back And yeah, they lookin like dummies They waste they time, plus they waste they taxpayers money So put away your house-raidin tactics, Shotguns, ski-masks, and windbreaker jackets Cause aint no doors gettin kicked down And if it is ... then I suggest you skip town Becuase my lawyers so good, I hope youre packed up; In the morning, youll be sleepin in Alaska Its survival of the fittest [Rasta chorus] [ Survival Of Da Fittest Lyrics ]
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